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Chapter 564 Big nephew, let's make a price!
"It's him? How could he get that painting??"

"I don't know about that! I asked someone to look at it, and the painting is indeed genuine. I also asked him about the origin, and he said it was found in an antique shop. I can only say that he is very lucky!"

Jiang Yue also became worried. They and Huo Ziming had already torn faces more than once. This time he has the initiative, and he will definitely not let go easily.

"He's looking for Richard. He must be after you?"

"That's right! He hinted at me to contact you at the time, and I'm here without stopping! Look."

Huo Linjie snorted coldly: "Don't think about this painting, I must tell him that money is not a problem."

Richard nodded: "I see! What if he goes too far?"

"I will discuss the price with him personally. It will depend on whether he is smart enough or not!!"

After Richard left, Jiang Yue became more and more annoyed as she thought about it. She didn't expect that Huo Ziming, who was so lucky, got the painting by accident. She also knew that their mother and son would definitely open their mouths.

"Lin Jie, I think we should take a long-term view on this matter! It was so ugly before, he will definitely take the opportunity to retaliate! I think we should ask someone to buy it, and don't confront them head-on."

"Don't worry! Since Huo Ziming found me, he won't buy it easily for others! I'll just play with him."

Soon to be rich, Tian Baozhu straightened her back, thinking that she was insulted by those old ladies downstairs yesterday, she was still a little angry.

Before, she thought that she would live in this place forever, and she didn't want to tear herself apart with them.No matter how bad this painting is, it can still get a million and 80. Huo Ziming also plans to take this opportunity to return to Huo Zhai. Who will still live in this slum?

She swaggered into the mahjong hall, and the old ladies who were addicted were sitting there. When they saw Tian Baozhu coming, they waved their hands happily: "Old Tian! Come quickly. Three missing one!"

After sitting down, it was inevitable that several people would talk about what happened yesterday.

The curly-haired old lady rolled her eyes and said, "I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday! How can you imagine that your son has such a temper? If you don't know, you think we are going to beat you too?" Although it was an apology, the meaning of the words Huo Ziming's fault is being said outside the words.

Tian Baozhu snorted coldly: "Forget it! Young people are ignorant, what do you elders care about with him? Let outsiders know that you are wrong?"

The other old lady heard what she meant, and was not very happy: "It's too much to overturn the mahjong table! If it weren't for the fact that we have been together for so long, I would definitely not play with you!"

"That's right!" The other two also responded after hearing this.

Tian Baozhu rolled her eyes: "I'm afraid after today, I won't be able to come if you look for me!"

"How to say?"

"We're moving out! Our Ziming has made a lot of money, who still lives here?"

As soon as these words were said, several women snorted: "Your son doesn't even see a job? He makes a lot of money? It's so interesting!"

Tian Baozhu raised her eyebrows, she was waiting for them to ask this question!Such a good thing, if you don't show off, you won't be her.

"How does our Ziming compare with those office workers? He makes money with his brains. Let me tell you the truth! Yesterday we received a famous painting. It has been appraised. It can sell for several million!"

"Don't be kidding! How long did it take you to leave yesterday? Could it be that you bought it at the vegetable market? Hahaha"

Tian Baozhu overturned the mahjong in front of him, and said: "It really is! That painting has been placed there for so long, and those fools didn't notice it. We Ziming recognized it at a glance. We can only say that it is an old painting. God help us!"

Several women looked at each other in blank dismay, and it didn't look like she was telling a lie when she looked at her arrogantly.I didn't expect that there were treasures in that dilapidated stall.Everyone's heart is sour.

Soon it was time for the two parties to meet, Huo Ziming and Tian Baozhu came to the auction house early, Tian Baozhu specially put on the most expensive dress, put on bright red lipstick, and leaned on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

Glancing at the time, he couldn't help urging: "I said. What time is it? Why hasn't this person arrived yet? There's no sincerity at all!"

Richard smiled and said, "Ma'am, don't worry, there are still 15 minutes before the appointed time!"

"Can you not be in a hurry? Do you know how many people outside have taken a fancy to my painting? Do you have to come at the last second? Really!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yue stepped on high heels and walked in.Since the two of them no longer lived together, she came earlier.

Huo Ziming visibly trembled when he saw her.She wore a wine red long dress in early autumn, paired with a pair of pointed shoes with thick heels, which looked elegant and eye-catching.

Every time we met before, it was a very humble request for help.Now it's time to feel elated, so of course he has to behave calmly.

Taking a deep breath, he swallowed the belly of sending and receiving blessings.Stand up and stretch out your hand slowly: "Jiang Yue! Long time no see!"

Unexpectedly, Huo Linjie hadn't arrived yet, Jiang Yue stretched out her hand in embarrassment, thought for a while and didn't know what to say, then retracted it again.

Tian Baozhu rolled her eyes: "Being a president means having a personality. Is it so disdainful to shake hands?"

Jiang Yue ignored him and sat down silently.She knew that Huo Linjie wanted this painting. The mother and son were difficult to deal with, and she didn't want to make things difficult for him.

After another 10 minutes, Huo Linjie walked in slowly.

Seeing him, Huo Ziming's expression suddenly became serious.

This painting is the only chance for him to stand up, and he must show his momentum.

Richard brought everyone into the negotiation room.The painting has been meticulously framed by the auction house and placed in the center of the table.

"This is the painting that Mr. Huo Ziming is going to auction. Here are the identification certificates of several of our experts. It can be confirmed to be genuine! The quotation given by the experts is 180 million. The next period is the time for you to independently negotiate the price!"

Huo Linjie stood up and looked at the painting: "The appearance of this painting is far from the one at home. Look at the stains and oxidation marks! What a pity."

Huo Ziming didn't talk to him. From the beginning, what he cared about was not the painting, but the meaning that this painting could bring.

"It is very precious to be preserved, do you want it or not?"

"Yes! Of course! Nephew, tell me a price!"

"I don't accept the official price of 180 million! Because I know how much you want this painting, Second Uncle. I don't want money, but I want to go back to Huo Zhai."

Huo Linjie paused and laughed: "That's not how business is discussed! You want to exchange more than 100 million paintings for my house with hundreds of millions? You really know how to do business!"

Tian Baozhu was confident: "What! That house is ours!"

(End of this chapter)